Lin Chen thought for a while and said: "It seems... yes?"
"Then tell me, what's the difference?"
"Yeah, what's the difference?"
Lin Chen scratched his head, looked into those autumn-like eyes, and suddenly said: "No, it's obviously me asking you, why did you ask me again?"
Xingtong chuckled and said, "Then let's not answer any more. It's considered even."
Lin Chen always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong. Was he being tricked?
Forget it, let’s not ask anymore.
Lin Chen swallowed the Zhuyuan Dan, closed his eyes and began to absorb the medicinal power.
Xing Tong stared at Lin Chen for a while, and then closed her eyes.
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The cloud boat travels among the clouds.
Time passes silently.
Luo Yu sneaked over again and secretly observed the closed door. Ever since Xing Tong and Lin Chen entered, they had closed the door and had not come out. It had been two or three hours. What on earth were they doing inside?
What?
Xiaoman still stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from approaching, saying that the saint and Mr. Lin had something to discuss and would not let anyone disturb them.
Why on earth should we discuss it behind closed doors? Why should we discuss it for so long?
If there is a problem, there must be a problem.
This man and woman live together in the same room, no one will believe it if they say there is no problem.
He glanced at Nangong Han's room again, and saw that the guy also locked himself in the room, saying that he wanted to practice in seclusion, and it only took three days to complete the trip.
All three of them have problems.
There is also Xiaoman, who also has questions. If you ask her, she won't say anything, and she will guard the door to prevent others from approaching. Your master has been in there for so long, and there is no movement at all, so you are not worried at all.
Now it seems like I am all alone with nothing to do.
You all have something to do, and I am the only one who has nothing to do. I have to find something to do, otherwise I will be bored to death in the past two or three days.
By the way, I was halfway through refining the weapon before, and if I study more, I should be almost successful.
In the blink of an eye, the second day has arrived.
It's dawn.
During this period, Luo Yu sneaked out and observed twice more. The door of the room was always closed and there was no movement. Is there anyone who knows how to discuss the matter?
Xiaoman stayed outside the door all night, while Saintess and Lin Chen had been in the room for nearly ten hours.
The saint probably hadn't eaten yet. She wanted to knock on the door, but after a moment's hesitation, she lowered her raised hand. It was better not to disturb the saint.
In the lounge, Xing Tong and Lin Chen sat opposite each other.
Xingtong's eyelashes fluttered, then she opened her eyes and looked at Lin Chen opposite.
The young man's figure is reflected in his beautiful eyes.
My eyes stung slightly, as if a sword was reflected in my eyes.
She lowered her head and saw the shallow scratches on the floor and a crack at the corner of her clothes, and there was a hint of brilliance in her clear eyes.
Calculating the time, it should be almost done.
Suddenly, she raised her head, and seemed to see a shadow of a sword on the young man. It flashed away, and there was an edge, and the sword came out.
She raised her hand, and there was a ball of air in front of her. Suddenly there was a sharp whistle in the air, and the air in front of her began to break, and finally turned into countless broken fragments, and her body was drawn back lightly.
Immovable as a mountain, it is a sword of its own!
A flash of surprise flashed in Xingtong's eyes. She vaguely remembered that there was an artistic conception in the path of the sword called the sword's heart being clear, which was the doorway to the unity of man and sword.
A four-level monk with a clear sword heart?
Is this reasonable?
Maybe it's reasonable. After all, what I'm good at is not artistic conception, but the combination of two swords my mother said also requires the cooperation of artistic conception.
Lin Chen also woke up from his trance. He exhaled a heavy breath and suddenly felt relaxed physically and mentally.
It is indeed a Yuan-Supporting Pill. It is indeed a good thing. It has broken through a small level. It has broken through from the lower level of the Four Realms to the upper level of the Four Realms in one or two days. Who would believe it?
Speaking of which, it's all thanks to the medicinal diet and Yuanzhu Dan. I have to thank Xingtong.
Um?
Seeing Xing Tong, Lin Chen felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
"Xingtong, why are you so far away from me?"
"Ah? Is there any?"
Xingtong straightened her clothes and walked over: "Well, maybe, I'm actually practicing my eyesight."
"Practice your eyesight?"
Lin Chen pondered: "Is there such a technique? No wonder your eyes are so beautiful, it turns out you got them through practice."
Don't tell me, it really does exist, because he suddenly thought of a monkey that goes to heaven and earth, doesn't it have flaming eyes, but the monkey's flaming eyes and golden eyes were burned out in the alchemy furnace.
In addition to the fiery eye and the golden eye, there are also heavenly eyes, Dharma eyes, and Buddha eyes. When you think about it, there are quite a few.
"Well, yes, I created it myself." Xingtong said.
Lin Chen looked surprised. Xingtong was so powerful that he could even create his own skills.
Maybe it's because she has a pair of unique eyes that she can create such a technique.
"By the way, how long have we been here?"
Xingtong thought for a while: "It's been almost ten hours."
Ten hours, that doesn’t mean it’s almost a day and a night.
"Let's go out, otherwise Xiaoman should worry."
Lin Chen thought to himself that it was time to go out. He and Xingtong stayed in the same room all day and night, not knowing what others would think.
When she opened the door, she saw Xiaoman standing at the door. Her face looked a little haggard, and she was afraid she had not slept all night.
"Saint, you are finally out."
Seeing the two people coming out, Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoman, you stayed out all night?"
Xingtong asked, a look of guilt on her face.
"I'm afraid someone will disturb the saint."
Xiaoman said softly.
"Thank you for your hard work, go and have a rest."
As soon as Xiaoman relaxed, he started to feel sleepy. He stopped insisting and went to his room to rest.
Luo Yu and Nangong Han heard the commotion and came out.
"You two finally came out. Xiaoman said you were discussing something. Why did you discuss it for so long and behind our backs?"
As soon as Luo Yu saw the two people coming out, he started to ask questions. In fact, he was curious about what the two people were doing all day and night.
"Actually, we are practicing."
Lin Chen said a little embarrassed.
Practice?
Luo Yu's face looked a little weird. A man and a woman had been practicing in a room for a day and a night? The world is full of wonders.
Lin Chen felt like he was being spied on again. He looked at Nangong Han, his heart was like a mirror, but he didn't care.
"Four Realm Top Grade, improved by one level. Congratulations to Brother Lin."
Nangong Han said with a bit of yin and yang.
"Brother Nangong, you're welcome."
Lin Chen actually knew why Nangong Han wanted to emphasize a specific realm. In front of the fifth realm, he, a monk in the fourth realm, was indeed a bit weak.
"It took only ten hours to break through a level! Brother Lin's speed of entry is really amazing."
Luo Yu's psychology is different from Nangong Han's. Although he has great talent, he has spent too much energy refining the weapon and has not broken through yet. He is still at the top level of the fourth realm, so he has nothing to do with Lin Chen who is in the same fourth realm.
He had a sense of superiority, but was surprised by Lin Chen's cultivation speed.
He looked at Xing Tong, and suddenly said with a look of enlightenment: "I understand, you two are practicing dual cultivation. No wonder you stayed in the same lounge for ten hours. If you are dual cultivating, it is not surprising that you can enter this state.
Already."
Lin Chen didn't expect Luo Yu to have such a rich imagination, but if it were him, he might also think about it. After all, a man and a woman stayed together in the same room for more than ten hours. What would people think?